On my own...

I look outside the window, descending from the sky are my shattered dreams, illusions turned to smoke, hopes torn in half. All the castles in the sky, falling into a weak foundation. Old emotions take over the smile as my eyes searching for shelter, just to hide the rolling tears.
Extending my hands in hope to catch the dreams, but even when one wonders into my palm, there is nothing I can do.
I dare to dream and paid a high prize for it, little did I know that dreams can die and you need more than believing and having faith in order to keep it alive.
A souless body stands now, lost in the present, cheated by the past and played by the future.
One thing I know for sure, no matter how many times your dreams fall apart, it still hurts, it still tears deep yet it makes the the faith in the next dream stronger.
Life and it's tricky ways constantly reminding to always expect the worst, because rain pours down, even in a sunny day!

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